“Slaying the master?”

The Mujian Spring sat guarding and looked at the white mist of the rising tea, and fell into thought.

"The master can not simply say whether it is a good person or a bad person, but a very bigot, the things he identified, even if a thousand people say it is wrong, will be firmly completed!" 」

"According to the master, our veins originate from the mainland and belong to the Taoist inheritance, and when he was 30 years old, he was already cultivating and refining, and surpassed the master of the sword and fasting..."

"This kind of restorage is profound, but unfortunately after spreading to the land of the clouds, most of them have been exhausted, the master has always had a desire to go to the mainland, will be a complete collection of inheritance, he is obsessed with the refiner, especially the blood-sacrifice method, gradually, it is not allowed by the world..."

The law of blood sacrifice is biased towards the devil's path and is very cruel.

Sometimes in order to refine a magic weapon, it is even necessary to brutally kill ten people and dozens of people, properly destroying stability and harmony.

Duan Yu listened, but his heart was secretly thinking that 80% of this sergeant was the scum in the middle and earthen doors, and was designated as the demon's foreign way, otherwise it would not be suppressed overseas.

The Musang Quansong continued: "Master's nature is not bad, just to pursue his wish... Later, when he met me, he gave me the inheritance to me, and created a ghost-cutting knife, and he recklessly boarded the ship to the mainland..."

“So...” Duan Yu heard a nod in the line: “Then what is the purpose of the plot left behind you?”

"This thing was left by the master, and it is said to be a battle of sacrifices, which may help you!"

Mujingquan nodded, went to the compartment, not long after holding a box out, slowly opened: "Please look!"

On an unknown white animal skin, many patterns are depicted with scarlet lines, layered, which is very complicated.

But Duan Yu's eyes are superb, but he recognized several places and can find traces on the ghost cut.

“The sacrificial?That's it . . .

After he checked it, he had a problem in his heart: "If you can eat through this, the quality will not be replenished in quantity, but it is also a way!"

Although the demand for ghosts is high-quality flesh and blood and spirit, Duan Yu does not want to be the great demon of the practice world, and immediately puts the idea above the ocean.

After all, no matter what the size of the whale is, it is inconceivable to the mainland.

If you can catch one or two blood sacrifices, even if the transformation will lose a lot, it should not be worse than a few genus gods.

After receiving the drawings, Duan Yu was very satisfied, looking at the Musashi Spring Guard, and suddenly moved in his heart: "Musang Spring Guard, would you like to go out to my house?"Although I have not yet known, I can guarantee that in the future you will be at least a thousand stones blocked!In addition, ghosts can also let you watch and learn from time to time...”

For a territory, blacksmiths, tailors, doctors and other life occupations are indispensable, if you can turn back to a casting master, is it not a good thing?You can teach a lot of students.

What Duan Yu did not know was that there had long been a lord who asked the Wusang Spring to guard the house, and the knowledge and deeds were starting with five thousand stones!But it was rejected.

“Exit out?”

Musashiquan kept his eyes, looked at the ghost, suddenly gritted his teeth and hit his head: "If the adult is willing to complete something for me, I will follow the adult to death!"

“What’s the matter, tell me!”

He sat down, knowing it wouldn’t be that simple.

Ghost cutting is just a knock on the door, it is not easy to really accept such a person.

"Ha..." Wusangquan did not look up, and said in a low but clear voice: "Please ask the adults to get the first level of Fujiwara for me!"

“Xuhara is clear?Contemporary Fujiwara family owner, do you have an enemy with him?”

There was an unknown smile in the corner of the jade mouth.

“Exactly!”The Martial Springs guarded the ground again with its head.

Even though he is a famous luminous caster, he is also a practitioner, but for such a county, it is still like a mantle as a car.

Therefore, hatred can only be buried deep in the heart.

The more buried it is, the more it is hard to forget.

“I know, I will get the first level of Fujiwara for you!”He agreed to go down and didn’t ask him what happened and why.

This is just a deal, with the enemy's first level in exchange for loyalty, reasonable, as long as he feels he can do it, do it.

In fact, in his plan, the Fujiwara family inspector was already a damned person.

This guy is in Kyoto!

This is also a system vigorously promoted since the Ping's regent, ordering the lords to come to Kyoto every year to worship, as a hostage, and to kill their human, material and financial resources.

But the Lord is not in the densification for a long time, and the family business is in danger of being overhead.

"As to it, this Ping and Fujiwara are mortal rivals, one in the west and one in the east, but these two generations of the governors are very interesting."

After walking out of the bamboo forest, Duan Yu is still silently thinking: "The plain is old and spicy, the son of the successor is not good, the Izumo country is completely in the hands of this people into chaos, and Fujiwara is a mediocre all-life, the son is a person, inciting the Yun royal conspiracy to win the big name, and bracing the army..."

At this time, the contradiction intensified for a while, and eventually it will be compromised until it always explodes more than a decade later.

But this is not in the interest of the jade at all, so it must be inserted.

“What if Fujiwara found out that their home governor died in Kyoto?”Duan Yu touched his chin: "For them, it is simply a burden, and there is an excellent excuse?"It is said that this power has long been controlled by Yuan De, the son of Zhengqing, and it can be seen from the attack that there is no scruple at all.”

"Wait, according to the thinking and customs of the people of the Izumo, it may be possible that this Fujiwara is Zhengqing, who has prepared for the regent to ask the crime, and he will give thanks to the belly... And the plains obviously saw this, even if they caught a few witnesses, they did not immediately do it?"

Duan Yu thought about it and found that he had come to Kyoto and saw a broken wall in a corner.

At this time, the Izumo royal family has been distressed to the extreme, and every year the heavy snow has to freeze to death several royal tribes, compared with which those maids still need to sell to subsidize the family, which is nothing at all.

Suddenly, I saw a riot.

Many pedestrians let open a circle, inside are two confrontational walang wild samurai.

The langurs died of a sage, and it was easy for the sword to face for a small matter, and it was normal to have an armoury.

The only thing that made Duan Yu look more was that one of the wild samurai martial arts seemed good, and unexpectedly young, only about seventeen or eighty-eight years old, with messy hair like a bird's nest, and a dark face, at this time holding the weapon in his hand, but a bamboo sword.

“Not even a real samurai sword is a disgrace!”

Opposite him, is a 30-year-old waveman, is in the peak of life, not only brave, but also has a wealth of experience, see this little ghost martial arts is good, did not venture into attack, but constantly trodden circle, hope to attack with a knife.

With the real knife in his hand, he will surely be able to break the bamboo knife of this little devil's head and then slowly cook.

In fact, in the moment when the two sides drew their swords, the wild samurai had a knife in his hand.

But the bamboo knife did not hurt, but it made him more vigilant.

“Covered?”

The more he looked at the boy, the more he looked at the doubt.

This person's knife is not small, obviously has a inheritance, but I don't know why it is so deviant, and there is too little experience of the enemy.

If he is drawing the knife, he will attack the other party with his heart, even if it is a bamboo knife, it can immediately end the battle.

The so-called co-healing is also an alternative "pull-pushing", which aims to use faster speed than the other side to grab the opportunity and defeat the opponent with a knife.

If you don’t hit yourself, you will be put in a very bad situation.

“Ha!”

After swimming a few laps, the wild samurai across from him shouted and threw a knife, and the sound was very powerful.

The boy took a step back, a stumbling under his feet, and had to hold a bamboo knife to fight.

Oh yeah!

Unsurprisingly, his bamboo knife was cut off, leaving only a wooden handle in his hand.

“Fuck off!”

The wild samurai looked thorny and wanted to behead the teenager on the spot.

At the critical moment, the teenager did not retreat, threw himself up, and even crashed into the arms of this wild samurai, wanting to show a knifeless take.

Unfortunately, he was weak, this trick did not cultivate pure, and after a short period of holding each other, he was pushed away by the samurai, his face flushed and cut off with a knife.

Oh yeah!

This must kill a knife, but it was directly hit by a stone.

The wild samurai, and then another stone flew, and he was in the middle of the cave, knocking him to the ground.

Such a sudden scene, so that the audience are shocked.

Duan Yu rode a horse, entered the battlefield, and came to the young man: “Your name?”

“My name is Guard!”

The boy looked up at the young samurai, and answered solemnly.

“Your military is very good, with whom did you learn?”Duan Yu thought about it, he had not heard the name, but it was also normal, the big waves were sand, the dragon and snakes were raised, and if you wanted to live to the end, the name of the mainland, you need not only qualifications, but also luck!

“This is... I... I’m peeping at the West Side!”

The boy bowed his head in shame.

“No wonder...”

Duan Yu did not care: "Fist guard... how do you follow me later?"I’ll give you the twelve of January, and I can guide you to the knife!”

"Thank you for your love..." The fist guard's forehead was deeply on the ground: "I don't know if the adult is?"

"I am not a native of the clouds, but how can I guarantee you true samurai status within three years?"He knew the doubts in this man’s heart and said it directly.

“Promise to be a samurai.”

The surroundings suddenly exploded, and the eyes of several wavers were red, especially the wild samurai who had just woken up.

“I want to be an adult’s family!”

Hearing this, the boxer did not hesitate to salute again.